Anti Matter - Album Version (Edited)

Tilt your head back and close your eyes

You so anti don't I matter (what!)
You so you so anti don't I matter (You punk bitch!)
You so anti don't I matter (what!)
You so you so anti don't I matter (You punk bitch!)
You so anti don't I matter (what!)
You so you so anti don't I matter (You punk bitch!)
You so anti don't I matter (what!)
You so you so anti don't I matter (You punk bitch!)

Kay, what's this on your iPod
Tell me what you listening to
Why you jumping bout his money
I ain't hear him mention you
I know this aggravates you
And it upsets you
But I change you
I know how you hear me is this better
Yeah girl you like this
Yeah this your language
Life is short in black and white
Just like little penguins
Why you in Social Studies
Screaming and arguing
Why you Dr. Killjoy
Shooting up the party
Where you get that money from
Wait where you running to
Why I hearing sirens
Where them blue lights coming to
Dog you're a genius
You can blueprint and plan this
Instead of playing videogames
Why don't you take advantage

What's that on your iPod
Tell me what you listening to
Why you jumping bout 'ese bitches
I ain't hear them mention you
I know this aggravates you
And it upsets you
I'm gonna change you
I know how you hear me
Is this better
I don't understand you
You the schools biggest cut up
Riding in your mama car booming like a motherfucker
Why you always spitting for
What you get her digits for
Don't you know with no money
That girl is not gonna give you none
Life doesn't dish out
Why you got your fists out
Oh you just gonna run in there
And five finger discount
Talking about where the weed at
Wait what you coughing for
I thought you was an expert
Now listen to the officer

I know you're a light
And there's a lamp to let inside
It's not just burning bright
It won't blow up in your face if you try

I know you try hard
But you gotta try harder
Now you got your light to find your way
You're a multitasker
You're doing things faster
Are you going to let this God-given gift decay?

Motherfucker are you A.D.H.D. A.D.H.D. A.D.H.D.
You jump around like you A.D.H.D. A.D.H.D. A.D.H.D.
You, bitches, steal like you A.D.H.D. A.D.H.D. A.D.H.D.
You fuck around like you A.D.H.D. A.D.H.D. A.D.H.D.



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Writer(s): Chad Hugo, Pharrell L. Williams
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